User blog comment:Lord of Bloodwrath/The Final Stand/@comment-3474228-20110606211701/@comment-3474228-20110607011100

Carmina curses her bad fortune. "The stripehound is smart. But...we must keep going." She turns to the brown furred ferret. "Take five and stay here, keep your distance from the mountain, and keep watch on activity. Send one to report back to me often. I shall travel up the one they call River Moss, to search for new alliances." The ferret disappears like smoke, along with five others.